A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 258 Ye Wuhui!Three Shadow Puppets

whoosh-

The little white pig is like a soaring pig.The silver wings under the ribs are like shining flying sickles.

That pair of silver wings is absolutely amazing.

The little white pig didn't care about the magic weapon sprayed out by the female monk, but rushed forward without fear.In fact, it didn't see clearly what kind of magic weapon that nun offered at all.

Su Mo saw it clearly.

The magic weapon sprayed out by the female monk looks like a black ball.There is an aura of soul transformation attached to the black ball, but it is not a real magic weapon of soul transformation.

It was just a powerful magic weapon attack, like a cannonball.

However, the little white pig is not afraid at all.

I saw that the little white pig didn't slow down at all.The left wing feathers shone slightly, just like a sword shining in the cold night.

Chi-boom-

At that moment, the silver wings cut the black ball in half like cutting a melon.

The black ball split into two and crashed to the ground, stirring up endless smoke and dust.

However, the little white pig didn't stop at all.

The red light in its eyes became more intense, and its body moved faster.Just now, in order to resist the black iron ball, the little white pig turned slightly to one side.

At this time, its right wing was facing the nun's neck.The purpose is already obvious.

Everything is instant!
laugh--

The silver wings flashed, and it seemed like a knife was raised and lowered.

puff-

The nun didn't dodge the little white pig's wings, and its head fell to the ground.

At the same time, streaks of white air directly emitted from her neck.The little white pig's eyes lit up.Because, that is exactly the soul energy it is looking for.

The little white pig raised his nose.

hum!hiss--

All the traces of soul energy were sucked into the little white pig's body.At that moment, the wings on the little white pig's body gradually retracted, and the skin color returned to snowy white.

It squinted its eyes, looking extremely enjoying it.Soul, for the Dragon Elephant Soul Devourer, is really delicious.Those soul qi instantly soothed its inner anxiety.

And looking at the female cultivator, it began to wither rapidly.As soon as the soul energy dissipated, the whole body seemed to collapse.In the end, it turned out to be a pile of dirt.

However, that soil is divided into five colors: blue, white, gold, black, and fire.At the same time, there was still a trace of smoke.

Five-color divine soil!

Su Mo frowned slightly.

Five-color divine soil, which is a legendary material for making top-level puppets.However, it is said that it is extremely difficult to obtain. In the center of the pure land world, there is only one five-color sacred soil deposit, and it is extremely difficult to mine.

However, I don't know if the legend is true or not.

Su Mo just heard it.This is the first time he has seen the Five Colors Divine Soil.

jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle

At this time, a gust of wind and bells echoed in the night.Crisp and sweet, long and swaying.The sound of the wind chime came from the woman in blue standing on the wall of the old courtyard.

The little white pig finished sucking the soul energy, then turned around and landed on Su Mo's shoulder.She looked at the female cultivator in blue cutely, looking harmless to humans and animals.

Su Mo raised his head slightly, and smiled faintly at the female cultivator in blue: "Miss Ghost Shadow, you have been here for a long time. How do you see this fight?"

The blue-clothed woman had an extremely beautiful face, a good demeanor, and an extraordinary temperament.There is a purple and gold wind chime hanging on her arm.When the wind blows, there is a jingle.

However, Su Mo didn't see the opponent's realm at all.

Undead?
That was Su Mo's first reaction!Because, Su Mo only knows that if he is above the divine calamity, he is immortal.God's calamity until death is the gap in the absolute gap.

However, deep in the eyes of the woman in blue, there was a trace of sadness that could not be erased.

The blue-clothed female cultivator and the young blue-clothed girl that Su Mo saw in the ghostly vision were clearly the same person.It's just that the female cultivator in blue in front of her seems to be a few years older.

In fact, Su Mo had seen the female cultivator in blue a long time ago.

The female cultivator in blue didn't seem to intend to hide herself either.Just now, she just quietly watched the little white pig defeat the puppet and absorbed the puppet's soul energy.

Therefore, Su Mo can conclude that it must be a ghost image.

In such an ancient town of Fengling, no one would come casually.

The female nun in blue smiled faintly when she heard Su Mo's words, and landed gently in the courtyard.Immediately, with a shake of one hand, she directly collected the pile of five-color divine soil.

"Your puppet?" Su Mo asked.

"En!" The female cultivator in blue nodded lightly, "When I was young, I made a little doll. I haven't been here for a long, long time. Unexpectedly, this puppet has cultivated to such a degree that it even wants to gather corpses and revive their souls. Almost grown-up."

The nun in blue spoke very calmly, even softly.

Use the five-color divine soil to make small dolls?Or as a child?What is the history of this nun?
Su Mo was slightly taken aback.

Because, the feeling of this blue-clothed female cultivator is completely different from that of the ghost.Ghosting had a fierce killing intent on him.However, this female cultivator in blue is very gentle.

Putting away the five-color divine soil, the female cultivator in blue looked at Su Mo and said, "Fellow Daoist Su, I am not called Ghost. Ghost is just my shadow puppet."

"Then dare to ask the girl's name?" Su Mo cupped his fist slightly.

"My surname is... Ye!" When the female cultivator in blue said her surname, she paused slightly, as if she hesitated.That made Su Mo a little puzzled. Under normal circumstances, who would hesitate about his surname?
However, it was inconvenient for Su Mo to ask further.

"My name is Ye Wuhui!"

When the female cultivator in blue said her name, a gloomy look flashed across her eyes, making her eyes even more sad.I don't know why, but the woman in blue always gives people a feeling of needing protection.

That female cultivator in blue is a poor person!

"Ye Wuhui!" Su Mo smiled.He thought to himself: It seems that this is a name with a story.

"Miss Ye!" Su Mo clasped his fists again, "Ghosting, it's just your puppet. But the puppet's manipulation of the puppet was just a little inferior that day. In fact, if you were real on that day, I would definitely not be my opponent. Then One day, in fact, I lost!"

"Hehe!" Ye Wuhui shook his head and laughed, "It doesn't really matter whether you win or lose. Fellow Daoist Su, don't worry about it!"

"It doesn't matter to me whether I get that small mine or not. It's just that I left a ghost in Ghost City to protect the law. She just did her part in that bet. In fact, with I have nothing to do with it. However, I really never thought that in the pure land world, ghosts would lose!"

"Ghosting, but one of my three major shadow puppets!" Said, the blue-clothed Ye Wuhui tapped with one hand, and three blue shadows appeared in front of him.

The three blue shadows are of different shades.However, they all look like female nuns.

call--

Look at Ye Wuhui shaking one hand again, three long robes are draped over the three shadows.

A purple-robed puppet is a ghost image.A puppet in a blue robe stood in the middle.A puppet in a red robe stood closest to Ye Wuhui.

"Ghost shadow, fairy shadow, ghost shadow!" The corner of Ye Wuhui's mouth twitched, "Among them, ghost shadow has the lowest level, barely reaching the undead state of the Pure Land world!"

The realm of Ghost Shadow is the lowest, barely reaching the Immortal Realm of the Pure Land World?
Hearing these words, Su Mo gasped.

(End of this chapter)